DC The Don - Ghost Rider lyrics

[Intro] Ayo, Jug 3 A.M [Chorus] I just rock that Raf for no reason My b*tch the perfect girl for conversation (Yeah), but I still get bored (Yeah), and then I end up leavin' (Yeah) Don't push me too far away, 'cause if I go too far away, I might not come right back, I'm gettin' even-steven (Yeah) You call me like, (What?) "Where you at at (What?) 3 A.M?" (What?) I'm MIA in LAX, (What?) I'm cool, (What?) and she just (What?) keeps on teasin' (Go) Oh, you ain't know? I got timing on my side I'm close to Amsterdam right now, like b*tch, I'm right up in your region (Yes, sir) [Verse 1] I just turn over for no reason (What?) She said you a soph*more, b*tch I'm in my second season Gotta put my jerseys in the raptors right now, DC fu*kin' eatin' I don't want that sh*t, he got Ghost Rider in him, he a fu*kin' demon I'm tryna talk, talk, down, tryna add that to my life without my cousin (Yeah) In LA with my boys, I ain't in here feelin' nothin' Why they fu*kin' with me too? It's hot, I'm in the oven See I'm just a schizophrenic dude, I don't do the lovin' or fu*kin', or cuffin', but if we get it down, we can end up with something If you got a pound we can run it up, one hundred I know somethings going down, I can feel it in my stomach [Refrain] Got the trap house jumpin' He a crash, he don't want it (Yeah, yeah, yeah) I'ma pass, I don't want it b*tch got gas, he a runner (Yeah) Do the dash on my opponent, whoa I'm way too fast, no he don't want it (What?), got the trap house jumpin' (Go) b*tch I got that bag I feel important Dior house shoes when I walk around it's like I shorted I should've never loved you and that's why Puttin' down your drugs too 'cause they don't get me high (Yeah, yeah, yeah) [Chorus] I just rock that Raf for no reason My b*tch the perfect girl for conversation, but I still get bored, and then I end up (Yeah) leavin' (Go) Don't push me too far away, 'cause if I go too (Yeah, yeah) far away, I might not come right back, I'm gettin' even-steven (Go) You call me like, "Where you at at 3 A.M?" (Yeah) I'm MIA in LAX, I'm cool and she just (Go) keeps on teasin' (Yeah) Oh, you ain't know? I got timing on my side I'm close to Amsterdam right now, like b*tch, I'm right up in your region [Verse 2] Yeah, and it's all of me (What?) I'm dead asleep right now, she tryna talk to me But she didn't know that in my dreams I think it's better, no I tried to wake up next to you I had to let her go (What?) And I, I hate it when they try spending the night, too soon I don't want you layin' by my side (Go) I know you're trying to live your fu*king life, me too fu*k it I'm a have to let it fly I count dough up with my shawtys, I feel so important Back in the Mil' on 47th street, I throw up with my shawtys You know that we runnin' up that sh*t forever My ni**as made it out that muddy weather Talk to me with some sense, she know how I get when you use that attitude But I'm so used to this sh*t that's why I'm bulletproof I'll never see your soul inside you, I saw what it did to you It'd been one day of the week but I swear to God that I've been missing you Don't take my seat, I don't wanna dance Leave me alone with a hundred bands Don't bury me in this town, I wanna die in France Look at the fu*kin' Eiffel Tower, this a beautiful way to end Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh [Chorus] I just rock that Raf for no reason (Woah) My b*tch the perfect girl for conversation, but I still get bored, and then I end up leavin' Don't push me too far away, 'cause if I go too (Yeah, yeah) far away, I might not come right back, I'm gettin' even-steven (Go) You call me like, "Where you at at 3 A.M?" I'm MIA in LAX, I'm cool and she just keeps on teasin' Oh, you ain't know? I got timing on my side I'm close to Amsterdam right now, like b*tch, I'm right up in your region [Refrain] Got the trap house jumpin' He a crash, he don't want it I'ma pass, I don't want it b*tch got gas, he a runner Do the dash on my opponent, woah I'm way too fast, no, he don't want it, got the trap house jumpin' b*tch I got that bag I feel important Dior house shoes when I walk around it's like I shorted I should've never loved you and that's why Puttin' down your drugs too 'cause they don't get me high [Outro] (Lets go) Yeah, woah Yes, I'm feelin' this one, woah, woah Let's go Donny!